writing/herding lanterns
August 16, 29, Sunday
I am a drop of dew in the early morning
The slender blade of grass is my swing
I am swinging in the arms of the morning glow
Look at the seeds sprouted by Chun Yan
What a lively world
The breeze, please push me
I want to swing into her arms
I am a drop of sweat at noon
Youth eyebrows. Oh
Breeze, please push me
I want to swing on her forehead
I'm a tear in the evening
The corner of my eye is my swing
I swing in front of your affectionate eyes
Look at the golden world brought by the autumn wind
Oh, breeze, please push me
I want to swing into her eyes. Hypnotize me all night
What a quiet night
Please push me
I want to swing into her dream
There is a constant breeze in spring, summer, autumn and winter
The swing in the wind swings from morning till night
I want to bless those who are accompanied by each other
No matter the wind, frost, snow, rain, dust, thunder and lightning
No matter the inside and outside of Qian Shan's dream
People, please swing slowly <